Chapter 12 The hunter is back

That night.

Inside the tent there was the steady breathing of several people.

The fool who had just woken up during the day got out of the bed with disheveled hair, soundless, and his figure was like a ghost.

He walked barefoot to the tent door and narrowed his eyes dangerously when he looked at the woman hugging her knees.

She is not Ruan Ruan.

That woman was in a cage. She had never seen anyone, let alone killed anyone. At most, she was just a numb puppet.

But this woman is different.

Her whole body was filled with uncontrollable anger. Every time she looked at each other, deep in her eyes like dead water, there was a burning evil ghost, stretching out its fangs towards him!

His hand quietly covered the top of her head.

His intuition told him that if this woman was not eliminated now, she would become a serious problem in the future.

Shen Zhiyun's eyes darkened and he pressed his hand down an inch.

As long as he exerts his strength quietly, he can get rid of this trouble.

But at this moment, her words "They are family" suddenly appeared in his mind.

For a moment, he felt very ironic.

He is obviously an evil ghost who has killed so many people, but he easily blurts out his family members.

Why? Just because of Zhou Qinxiang’s words?

Then she is too naive.

If she knew who Zhou Qinxiang was, who he was, and who his father was, would she still say they were family?

She might have run away a long time ago because of fear.

After all, he was recognized by the entire Han Dynasty as a terrifying person, cruel and ruthless, and could even stop a child from crying.

The corner of his sarcastic mouth kept rising, but his hand never fell.

After maintaining this posture for an unknown amount of time, the squatting man moved his fingers and raised his eyes to meet his, feeling dazed for a moment.

he is……

Ruan Ruan's brain shut down for a moment, and then he woke up immediately.

"What are you doing lying here?"

Shen Zhiyun lay down in front of her, struggling to reach the top of her head with his hands.

Seeing that she was awake, he retracted his hand and looked at her carefully, "Well, there is something on your hair, let me take it off for you."

He opened his palm to show her, and there lay a death moth in his palm.

She paused and said, "It'll be fine even if it's up there."

Shen Zhiyun tilted his head, "But my lady's hair has been stained. My lady's hair is smooth and shiny. It's so beautiful. It can't be ruined by that!"

He curled his lips and smiled harmlessly.

His eyes were obviously so innocent and so bright that there was no trace of lying, but for some reason, Ruan Ruan always felt a little strange.

She touched the cold back of her neck.

Is it an illusion?

Shen Zhiyun was still holding the moth as if offering a treasure, very much like the little yellow dog.

Maybe it was the night that made Ruan Ruan's heart softer.

She didn't control it, reached out and touched his soft hair, and said softly: "Well, he's very good."

Shen Zhiyun's body stiffened for a moment, and soon his eyes turned into surprise, and his head rubbed back and forth against her hand.

This habit made Ruan Ruan's eyes soften by three points.

It seems good to raise him as a rhubarb.

In the corner that she couldn't see, the eyes of that obedient man were full of darkness.

Her behavior was simply treating him like a dog!

He, the dignified governor of the West Factory, was actually treated like a beast??

Where is the face? Where is the dignity??

Sure enough, this woman should be eliminated as soon as possible.

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Ruan Zhaojin's recent reputation in the village has been very bad, which made Ruan Qingshan very angry and ordered her to stay at home and reflect.

Without Ruan Zhaojin making a fool of himself in the village, Ruan Ruan's life has become much cleaner.

But Zhou Qinxiang frowned every day when she looked at the empty food.

"We don't have any food supplies anymore. How do you think we will live in the future?"

Ruan Ruan thought for a while, "Don't be afraid, we won't starve to death."

The tens of billions of supplies in supermarkets are enough for 100,000 people to live for a lifetime. They can't eat them all even if they overeat every day.

Zhou Qinxiang thought for a while, "Food should be held in the hand so that people can see it to bring a sense of security. If the thing your mother-in-law gave you fails one day, don't we have no way out?"

Ruan Ruan was stunned and thought she was right.

Although she felt that as long as she didn't die, this dimension would stay with her for the rest of her life, but if she wanted to take care of her family, she couldn't just rely on this dimension.

The crime of possessing a jade might one day lead to their death.

She thought for a while and said, "Then let's farm."

Zhou Qinxiang was confused for a moment, "The land in front of us is dry and the water source is extremely scarce. That's why we have to escape from famine. Where can we farm?"

Ruan Ruan took out the incubator and water from the space, put the dry soil inside and poured water.

This soil feels very normal to the touch, but it does not wet when exposed to water. Instead, water pours out a small nest in the middle.

This is……

"It's not that we don't have rainfall, but since the year before last, our place has been as if it was possessed by an evil spirit. All the soil can't hold water, and the crops we planted are all staggering. It's harmful. I don't know where it is.

God is here."

Ruan Ruan didn't say anything, dug some soil from the space, mixed it with the soil, and watered it again.

The water seeped in, but the soil did not condense, and the particles were distinct, just like the sand in the sea.

Zhou Qinxiang was a little frustrated, "It's useless. The officials in our county were just like you before, transporting soil from other places for watering, but within a few days the soil turned into sand. Now the officials are looking for you."

The place is gone to escape."

This was the first time Ruan Ruan encountered this situation, and she was a little at a loss.

Seeing this, Granny Hua rolled her eyes and snorted coldly, "Young people today are so short-sighted that they have never even heard of the witch's curse."

Ruan Ruan tilted his head, "What is that?"

She was about to say something when Zhou Qinxiang suddenly said loudly, "Um, did you hear anything? Is the ground shaking?"

Ruan Ruan moved his ears.

Thirty-four strong men came outside, all carrying heavy loads and panting as they walked.

"The hunters are back."

Zhou Qinxiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she pulled Ruan Ruan and ran out excitedly.

The leader was a middle-aged man who was 1.85 meters tall, with a square face and a goatee. His long gown covered all his skin. He looked decent and generous, which was in sharp contrast to those behind who had their arms exposed and rolled up their trouser legs.

However, this man who looked somewhat elegant was actually the one carrying the most prey on his back.

When Zhou Qinxiang saw him, she rushed towards him and said, "My lord, you are back!"

There was some helplessness on his face, and he stretched out his hand to touch the top of her head. His voice was as calm as a bell, but it was endearing.

"How many times have I told you, don't rush over to me when I first come back? I smell like blood and I'm just pointing at you."

Zhou Qinxiang shook her head, "The smell of blood is fine."

After saying that, she took his hand and began to talk about the recent events like pouring beans. When she talked about her grievances, she waved her fist angrily.

A woman in her forties, Ruan Ruan actually saw a girl-like coquettishness on her face.

These two have a good relationship.

The people behind him were already used to this scene, so they said "Brother Shen, I'm going back first", then threw the prey on the ground and everyone went back to their homes.

The crowd dispersed like animals, and Ruan Ruan's presence suddenly became abrupt.

Seeing this, Zhou Qinxiang quickly pulled her over and said, "You won't forget her, right? This is Ruan Ruan, your daughter-in-law!"
Chapter completed!